Upcoming Concerts for Still Pigeon

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Still Pigeon
Still Pigeon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Bennett
William Bennett
Composer
Daniel Cummings
Daniel Cummings
Composer
Jonathan Drake
Jonathan Drake
Composer
Harry Wragg
Harry Wragg
Composer
Millie May Wild
Millie May Wild
Composer

Lyrics

You say I need help
And I'm looking at you but you're calling an Uber
I and say let's just get the Tube home
We'll whack on some 2-Tone
It was good in the Eighties
No, the Seventies
You correct me
Come on, just give me a break
We play the silliest games
I got enough on my plate
And I would have thought that you could relate
But you push me away
And I'm sick and tired of taking your bait
Take it all in, take it away now
I think we're starting to fade
We trade on the phoneline
We say all the same lines
It's about time it changed
We'll see in the daytime
Have you got time?
It's always a maybe
And I'm thinking lately
I've got something to say but
I was trying hard to be second-best
I was running fast to be neck-and-neck
I was sick and tired, always second-guessed
I was kinda stressed but I'm
Pleasantly surprised
I couldn't lie, I used to think that I hated goodbyes
But seeing you leave is a blessing disguised
Come on, just gimme a break
Quit playing your serious games
I got enough on my plate
And I would have thought that you could relate
But, you pushed me away
And I'm sick and tired of taking your bait
Take all in, take it away now
I think we're starting to fade
My Reebok shoes are scuffed to God-knows where
(I didn't leave them there)
And I find your platitudes
Suck the life out of me (I don't really care)
I need solid food
Your mushy peas don't make great souvenirs
I need solitude
Your sharp voice grates my skin
So come on just give me a break
We play the silliest games
I got enough on my plate
And I would have thought that you could relate
But, you pushed me away
I sick and tired of taking your bait
Take it all in, take it away now
I think we're starting to fade
Come on, just gimme a break
Quit playing your serious games
I got enough on my plate
And I would have thought that you could relate
But, you pushed me away
And I'm sick and tired of taking your bait
Take all in, take it away now
I think we're starting to fade
Written by: Daniel Cummings, Harry Wragg, Jonathan Drake, Millie May Wild, William Bennett
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